Super Seminary: I am studying the void

"Ding Bo, I have a set of boxing here. Unfortunately, I never know the name of this boxing set.

I'll give you a set of punches to see, how about you help me use your palms and eyes to see what kind of punches this set is?"

Xia Xue got the answer that even if he has never practiced martial arts, he can avoid the danger without hearing or seeing.

I would like to further prove whether the last dream of Xuanyue's dream is related to the withering 'guojutsu'.

Then Xia Xue thought about using his extraordinary memory to imitate the boxing skills of the man in Xuanyue's last dream in his memory.

Type it out and show it to Ding Gaoyang, a true master of martial arts, whether and how much Xuanyue's dream has anything to do with Chinese martial arts.

Of course, Xia Xue has never practiced martial arts, and it can't be said that he has never practiced martial arts. He practiced with Tang Nuo for a few days before, and his boxing style is definitely not standard.

But Xia Xue didn't want to show how good he was in martial arts. He just wanted Ding Gaoyang, a living master of martial arts, to see it so that he could verify his guess about Xuanyue's dream.

But before Ding Gaoyang could say anything, Ding Zhi, who came back from pouring water and stood aside, heard Xia Xue's words and said in a little shock:

"Uncle Xue Shen, have you also practiced Chinese martial arts? But I said that Chinese martial arts only kills enemies and does not perform. How do you...?"

Xia Xue, who was thinking about proving Xuanyue's dream guess, didn't pay much attention to Ding Zhi's question and simply replied:

"I have only been practicing for a few days, but I have learned a set of boxing, but I don't know the name of the boxing. I want Ding Bo to help me with my eyes."

Xia Xue looked at Ding Gaoyang. He heard that there were many rules for practicing in the past, and he didn't know if Uncle Ding was willing to do it.

So Xia Xue asked: "Is it okay for you to keep watching?"

Ding Gaoyang, who was sitting on the small bench, looked at Xia Xue's eyes with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

From the beginning, he felt that Xia Xue was very interested in Chinese martial arts.

Is it possible that, as a scholar, Mr., the disciples taught by various masters are actually fond of martial arts?

Ding Gaoyang had a joke in his mind.

After going through a lot of things, I know that times are no longer like the past.

You should no longer think about the past, and even if you do, you shouldn't use it towards Xia Xue, Ding Gaoyang, who saved thousands of people in Yanhuang. He nodded and said:

"Okay, if it's anything else, old man, I don't dare to guide Mr.'s closed disciples, guide you, a god who is called a scholar,

But I may know a little more about Chinese martial arts than you do, so you can call me and see what kind of boxing technique you are using."

Ding Gaoyang was also curious about what kind of boxing technique it was, so Xia Xue wanted to show it to him regardless of his status.

"good!"

Xia Xue got up happily and went to the yard where there were water tanks and more than a dozen sandbags hanging there. He found an open space, took a deep breath and closed his eyes to recall the last dream of Xuanyue's dream.

The nano windbreaker on Xia Xue's body flipped like scales opening and closing, turning into an old-fashioned Tai Chi suit for easy movement.

Ding Gaoyang and Ding Zhi on the side were surprised for a moment when they saw the strangeness of Xia Xue's clothes, and then turned their attention to Xia Xue with his eyes closed.

Angel Yan's attention has always been on Xia Xue. It's rare to see the God of Wisdom boxing, so it must be recorded!

Without further ado, it was obvious that Xia Xue, who was being watched closely by Angel Yan and the others, was moved.

Relying on the memory of Xuanyue's last dream in his mind, Xia Xue gracefully imitated the movements of the man in the last dream and started fighting.

He pulled away his legs, his lower body sank, and his arms seemed to be entangled and spread apart. Fortunately, Xia Xue's limbs were more coordinated, and he had learned a bit from Tang Nuo in the past.

Although it's not exactly the same after some imitation, it still has the same look.

"What kind of punch is this? Why does it feel familiar, but it's not like any moves I've ever learned?"

Ding Zhi, who was standing behind Ding Gaoyang, looked at the movements of Xia Xue's pushing hands and felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. He compared the moves with his memory, but he couldn't remember what they were.

Ding Zhi, who muttered doubts, glanced at his old man.

It's a pity that his old man didn't pay attention to him at all. I don't know if he was still angry that he was slow to react and was a bit stupid.

"Huh!"

Ding Gaoyang, who was staring at Xia Xue, a layman's boxing style, suddenly let out a surprised sound.

He discovered that Xia Xue's boxing stance had changed quietly, and he didn't even notice when it had changed.

By the time he noticed the difference between Xia Xue's movement and silence, Xia Xue had already found that he had unknowingly changed his boxing stance.

This made Ding Gaoyang think twice.

If it was said that Xia Xue’s boxing frame was loose just now, it looked like he had not practiced before.

If it weren't for Xia Xue's boxing style, which made Ding Gaoyang feel like he had never seen anything new before, Ding Gaoyang, a real practitioner, wouldn't even be able to watch it anymore.

But now, Ding Gaoyang is really competitive with Xia Xue's boxing set.

I think he was also a real master in the past. Not only did he know all the martial arts, but he also knew their differences.

Although the boxing styles Xia learned just now are different from the boxing styles he knows, Ding Gaoyang can still vaguely feel that the boxing styles are similar to the true meaning of Tai Chi, and should be a certain branch of Tai Chi.

Although Tai Chi is famous, there are only a few widely spread practices.

After all, Ding Gaoyang was a master of Chinese martial arts and knew that there are many Tai Chi schools, such as Chen style, Yang style, Wu style, Wu style, Sun style, He style and other Tai Chi schools.

However, there are many schools of each boxing, and the true meaning is basically the same.

As the saying goes, ‘The world has the same goal but different paths; the same goal leads to hundreds of worries!’.

"Tao" is just one word, but its secrets are endless. The same is true for culture and boxing.

For a while, Ding Gaoyang failed to discern which school of Tai Chi Xia Xue's boxing skills came from.

However, Ding Gaoyang, who is a master of Chinese martial arts, still saw that the boxing styles imitated by Xia Xue, a layman, should be the true meaning of Tai Chi.

Ding Gaoyang, who thought that Xia Xue wanted him to see what kind of boxing this boxing set was, didn't pay much attention after seeing that it was Tai Chi.

However, within a minute or two, he discovered that Xia Xue's boxing style, which was originally the true meaning of Tai Chi, had changed. He had not noticed the change between the boxing styles.

For a moment, Ding Gaoyang, a master of Chinese martial arts, was aroused to be competitive. He put away his contempt based on his seniority and age and stared closely at Xia Xue's boxing style.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ding Zhi, who was next to him, reacted much slower than his father, a real master, was counting his breaths. After belatedly, he realized that Xia Xue's boxing style had changed, scratched his head and asked in a hissing voice:

"Sir, what kind of punch is this? Why does it change so fast? It's completely different from the boxing style just now?"

"Shut up!"

"Hey, okay!"

If you don't understand, you should ask. Ding Zhi, who was quick to respond to the facts, shut up and looked at his uncle.

On the other hand, Ding Gaoyang, who was impatient to tell his grandson to shut up, stared at Xia Xue's boxing style with much brighter eyes.

He opened and closed his lips and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Put your feet down and punch out, twist your waist to follow your shoulders, pull your crotch and close your knees. The waist is the axis of rotation that drives the limbs.

It is no longer Tai Chi, but it is always inseparable from Yin and Yang. The meaning of this fist is... Liang Yi Quan, but it seems to be much more advanced than the Liang Yi Quan I know.

Could it be that some hidden master created it himself? It combines the meaning of Tai Chi to create two rituals.

I didn’t expect that someone would be able to fuse it perfectly... No, this set of punches isn’t over yet!”

Ding Gaoyang's eyelids twitched, his bright eyes moved up and down, scanning Xia Xue's fists, and finally settled on Xia Xue's steps.

"This is the true meaning of Baguazhang. It's just the same as Tai Chi Liang Yi Quan, with different fist styles, but the true meaning lacks the ability to find some different ways to achieve the same goal."

Good guy, after Baguazhang, it won’t be Four Elephants Quan, right?

Ding Gaoyang couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and a question popped up in his mind.

However, when Xia Xue's Baguazhang fist changed, Ding Gaoyang looked solemn.

The boxing style that Xia Xue changed this time has the meaning of the dragon ascending to the sky, tumbling over the sea, flipping and pressing, bravely catching, flexible and powerful, rising and falling quickly, and sexual desire.

Ding Gaoyang saw this.

It wasn't this that made Ding Gaoyang look dignified. It was Ding Gaoyang's discovery that the whole set of boxing styles from Tai Chi, Liang Yi, Bagua to Si Xiang seemed to be a sign of accumulating energy and nourishing momentum!

Don't think that martial arts practitioners themselves don't have much knowledge.

On the contrary, if you want to become a master of Chinese martial arts, you can't do it without some knowledge in your stomach and some ideas in your mind.

This is why Ding Gaoyang said at the beginning that if Ding Zhi's mind doesn't know how to adapt, it will be dark at best.

As a master of Chinese martial arts, Ding Gaoyang is relatively familiar with some aspects of Yanhuang ancient culture.

I noticed that Xia Xue was doing this whole set of loose fists, as if he was trying to build up his momentum, etc.

But because Xia Xue had never practiced martial arts, he was obviously imitating it, without revealing the true meaning behind it.

As a result, Ding Gaoyang saw the Four Symbols from Tai Chi and looked back at the entire set of boxing styles that Xia Xue had done so far and found something unusual.

Ancient Yanhuang people have always said, "Wuji produces Tai Chi, Tai Chi produces two instruments, two instruments produce four images, four images produce Bagua, and Bagua produces all things."

Many boxing techniques in Chinese martial arts are also related to Tai Chi, Liang Yi, Four Symbols and Bagua.

The person who created Xia Xue's boxing style was probably using these words to gain the power to soar to the sky and complete the leap from the dragon's gate.

Which true master is this? Is he breaking through Gang Jin?

No, no, no, this is no longer a master. Anyone who can do this has probably reached the realm of Gang Jin.
To be continued...